Chapter 926 - Battle Against the Dragonflight
Chapter 926 Battle Against the Dragonflight
It was an uneven planar war!
The number of plane natives surrounding the adept army was dozens of times larger, yet they were at a disadvantage on the battlefield. In fact, there were even signs of the battle turning into an organized slaughter by the magical machines.
If the Crimson Clan had only still possessed those one dozen adepts, invading another world would probably have worn away at their numbers and eventually killed them. However, as the Crimson Clan established a powerful and complete magical machine army system, they possessed the ability to fend off repeated attacks from entire hordes of enemies.
Realizing that the natives alone could not move the adepts’ defensive line, the dragon lords had no choice but to send forth the dragonborn and the Dragon Cultists.
These two forces were the largest foundation stones by which the dragon lords had successfully maintained their rule over the tens of thousands of years. However, now that their very livelihoods were at stake, these excellent subordinates had no choice but to step forward without fear for their lives.
The participation of the dragonborn and Dragon Cultists caused the atmosphere of the battlefield to boil over ever further immediately.
Alice borrowed the power of the Cards of Fate and focused her energy to enhance Greem and Mary with even more enhancements– Luck, Fate’s Concealment, and Shield of Faith. Elementium Fairy Helen also waved her small magic wand to enhance the two of them with Enhanced Resistance, Rapid Reaction, Anti-Elementium Barrier, and four to five more barriers and enhancements of various effects.
Add to that Greem’s own Lava Armor, Lava Shields, one dozen Inferno Shields, as well as Mary’s blood aura defense, and the two were beaming with magical light. Beautiful, magical halos and orbiting elementium shields clashed with each other, letting out brilliant and blinding light into the air.
They looked at each as Greem stepped forward to grab Mary’s waist. The next second, both of them instantly vanished in a pillar of blazing fire.
The flames erupted, and light pervaded the sky.
Greem and Mary appeared in the path of the dragonflight’s charge.
They looked at each other deeply once again before abruptly splitting off. At that same moment, a dozen dragon breaths of various colors and attributes swallowed their afterimages.
Greem was flying quickly through the sky.
It was not precisely flying anymore. Instead, Greem was gliding rapidly with the dozens of small flame jets installed all over his lava armor. That was why Greem’s flight was several times faster than an ordinary Fly spell.
Regardless of how arrogant and wild he was, he would never dare to charge into the midst of the dragons. Instead, he chose to move around the dragonflight, using Magma Fireballs to disrupt the rhythm of their flight.
The five Third Grade dragons could ignore an instant-cast Magma Fireball from a Third Grade adept, but that was not a luxury the other dragons could afford. If those First Grade dragons were hit by one of these erupting fireballs, they would instantly fall from the sky, howling in agony from their scorched and burned body.
Even the Second Grade dragons would pay a heavy price if the Magma Fireballs hit them square!
The massive dragonflight was thrown into chaos just by Greem’s appearance. All the First Grade dragons hastily dodged while the Second Grade dragons circled about and retaliated with short bursts of dragon breath.
Only the five Third Grade dragons roared and rushed ahead to close the distance.
One had to admit that the excessive size of the dragonflight was a burden to them as well.
Greem could freely rain destruction amidst the dragons. The other dragons could do nothing to him as long as he avoided the five Third Grades. Meanwhile, the five Third Grade dragons had to avoid the panicking First Grades scurrying past them and were dragged into a game of cat-and-mouse.
In just thirty seconds, Greem had sent three small dragons crashing from the sky. There were plenty more who had been injured by the flames and shards of magma.
On the other side of the battlefield, Bloody Queen Mary had become a crimson devil, charging into the dragonflight and tearing wounds into the small dragons with her quick movements and rapid slashes.
Two of the five Third Grade dragons had no choice but to split off, leading seven or eight Second Grade dragons in close pursuit of Mary. They used their furious breaths to eliminate one hyper-realistic afterimage after another.
For a moment, the dragonflight was thrown into utter chaos!